The Hunger
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Adult +
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5
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Part 4
Part 4
~I is for Illness~
Mello nibbled on the end of his chocolate though he didn't even really taste it. He was worried. Genuinely concerned about Matt.
The redhead had begun to act strangely and Mello noticed no real cause for it. He hadn’t said anything to Matt about it as he wasn't even sure Matt had noticed yet, though one might argue it was hard not to notice the changes as they were so out of the norm.
The past few days, nearly a week in total, Matt's mood had begun to...change, for lack of a better word. Mello was usually the one to fly off the handle in anger, as Matt had put it once before, but Matt had snapped at him, literally snapped, twice that day alone just for asking Matt to clean up his dishes as he needed the sink.
Mello knew that even Matt had days when his infinite patience reached its end, but for it to go on for such a long time there had to be something wrong. It could be that his arm was still healing from the animal bite, but Mello didn't think that was the issue.
Then there were the food oddities. Matt was eating nearly only meat, whereas before he could hardly stand the food. And what was worse was how bloody it had been all the times he'd seen the gamer eat it; like it had hardly been cooked.
He had begun to wonder if Matt was sick, if that had caused his seemingly endless foul mood. The gamer had always been light skinned, nearly pale, but it had taken on an oddly ghostly complexion that Mello didn’t like. The gamer’s skin was almost... translucent; but only when the light hit it a certain way.
Matt had also spent most of the last two days in his room. Completely in his room. Usually the gamer only went in his room if he were pissed off, which was hardly arguable with his current mood, or for sleeping. His gaming was done on the laptop or in the living room, or in the odd occurrence in his room, but the door was always left open.
For Matt to be pissed off however, Mello couldn't find a reason as he hadn’t done anything of late to warrant the behavior, and from the sound effects, random screaming and groans of the undead, he knew Matt was far from sleeping.
Mello removed the chocolate from his mouth and hesitantly placed it on the table. He hated that Matt was able to put him off his game so much. Hated that he even cared.
But he did, and it bothered him that there seemed to be no reason for the redheads actions.
One thing was for certain, he needed to figure out the problem, and soon, before he snapped. Because Mello was not known for his patience, especially when he was worried.
-End Part 4-
~I is for Illness~
Mello nibbled on the end of his chocolate though he didn't even really taste it. He was worried. Genuinely concerned about Matt.
The redhead had begun to act strangely and Mello noticed no real cause for it. He hadn’t said anything to Matt about it as he wasn't even sure Matt had noticed yet, though one might argue it was hard not to notice the changes as they were so out of the norm.
The past few days, nearly a week in total, Matt's mood had begun to...change, for lack of a better word. Mello was usually the one to fly off the handle in anger, as Matt had put it once before, but Matt had snapped at him, literally snapped, twice that day alone just for asking Matt to clean up his dishes as he needed the sink.
Mello knew that even Matt had days when his infinite patience reached its end, but for it to go on for such a long time there had to be something wrong. It could be that his arm was still healing from the animal bite, but Mello didn't think that was the issue.
Then there were the food oddities. Matt was eating nearly only meat, whereas before he could hardly stand the food. And what was worse was how bloody it had been all the times he'd seen the gamer eat it; like it had hardly been cooked.
He had begun to wonder if Matt was sick, if that had caused his seemingly endless foul mood. The gamer had always been light skinned, nearly pale, but it had taken on an oddly ghostly complexion that Mello didn’t like. The gamer’s skin was almost... translucent; but only when the light hit it a certain way.
Matt had also spent most of the last two days in his room. Completely in his room. Usually the gamer only went in his room if he were pissed off, which was hardly arguable with his current mood, or for sleeping. His gaming was done on the laptop or in the living room, or in the odd occurrence in his room, but the door was always left open.
For Matt to be pissed off however, Mello couldn't find a reason as he hadn’t done anything of late to warrant the behavior, and from the sound effects, random screaming and groans of the undead, he knew Matt was far from sleeping.
Mello removed the chocolate from his mouth and hesitantly placed it on the table. He hated that Matt was able to put him off his game so much. Hated that he even cared.
But he did, and it bothered him that there seemed to be no reason for the redheads actions.
One thing was for certain, he needed to figure out the problem, and soon, before he snapped. Because Mello was not known for his patience, especially when he was worried.
-End Part 4-